In everyone's line of sight, Qi Ruifeng put down a sentence "as you wish" and his suit coat, regardless, thin cut a handsome face, striding away, and then forced to close the box door.

Even if there is a whisper, Sheng huainuan doesn't care. She smiles. What she wants is such a development.

She is now playing a big white lotus without crying.

After a change of scene, the dinner ended just after 4:00 p.m., but there was no car at the twilight gate to pick up Sheng huainuan. I don't know whether Qi Ruifeng ignored it or was tied up by Qingke.

Frowning, Mu Jiutian stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve. His voice was warm: "Shaoqing, let's send huainuan back to Sheng's courtyard first, and then back to qingzhai, OK?"

Under such circumstances, Gu Shaoqing naturally would not refuse.

The window down, in the early autumn wind, blowing away the wine on their body, but also the men's short hair blowing a little messy, one hand control the steering wheel, introverted without fluctuations in the black eyes, if there seems to be no glance in the rearview mirror, in the two little women's conversation break just opened their lips, light with casual: "enough."

Four words, obviously abrupt and inappropriate, but let Sheng Huai warm moment clear.

But he pretended to be ignorant and innocent. He put his plain white fingers on his knees cleverly and gently, and tilted his head: "Gu Shao, what do you mean, I don't know."

"No?"

Gu Shaoqing's vision is dim and deep even through the reflection of the rear-view mirror. The two people's eyes are opposite for several seconds, and the meaning of examination finally gives a cool smile in the black and white Danfeng's eyes: "if you don't understand it, you can't understand it. This is my advice to you. Don't make both sides hurt. It's good to worry about Jiutian for you."

The wind blowing in from outside is a little cooler.

"Shaoqing..."

Mujiutian subconsciously wants to interrupt, but Sheng huainuan holds his arm and holds his other hand on his delicate and beautiful face. The naked eye can see the spread of wanton sarcasm and flattery: "my acting skills are so bad, let Gu Shao expose me so easily?"

"Bad."

"There's no way. I've been pampered since I was a child. I've learned all the aboveboard means, but I haven't learned these dirty things."

Happened to meet the red light, the car stopped, Gu Shaoqing low sneer: "unfortunately, you are now using these under three abuse."

"Yes." Sheng huainuan was not surprised: "who told me that all the people I met were such vulgar people. Even if I had poor acting skills, I could be disgusted to death. Do you think I'm alone now, and I'm afraid you people in shoes can't succeed?"

Dusk is not far away from the military compound, but when Mingming arrives at the gate, Sheng huainuan stops him temporarily: "Oh, I suddenly want to go to Qi Ruifeng. Take a turn and go to Qi's house."

There was a short silence in the carriage, so Gu Shaoqing was not slow: "go to the theatre?"

"No, it's acting."

Qi's house is not far from the military compound. It's almost ten minutes' journey. Mu Jiutian personally sends Sheng huainuan to the front door of the villa. On the way, Sheng huainuan even holds Mu Jiutian's arm and asks her to stay with her tonight. Maybe there will be a big play to watch.

It's no big show.

After all, now that Sheng huainuan is pregnant, Qi Ruifeng can't beat, scold or change her.

He coaxed her patiently for a long time before coaxing her into the house. After folding back, he sat in the co driver's seat, tied his seat belt sideways, and his eyelashes moved: "when did you see the little trick of huainuan?"

"Since she let Ruifeng go after Qingke."

"Since you can see it, Qi Ruifeng should also be able to see it."

"Not necessarily." The man leaned over to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. He put the man in his arms silently: "no matter how clever a man is, his IQ will decrease when he meets his beloved woman."

Mujiutian was amused by him: "so are you?"

"Of course."

"But I haven't seen your IQ drop."

"Of course." Thin lips with bewitching radian, low voice seems to be biting on her ear tip, bit by bit of enunciation: "the biggest stupidity in my life is that I didn't hold Miss mu in the palm of my hand when I saw her for the first time, and my heart gave off so much numbness." A little rough fingers rubbed on her delicate face: "I apologize to miss mu for my previous stupidity, and I don't know if Miss Mu will agree?"

Gu Shaoqing knows better than anyone that when the word "love" came out of Mu Jiutian's mind, what kind of failure it was that he didn't cherish it, and even what he wanted from her now, or her recognition of him and her refusal to leave, all came from his little scheming, thanks to a so-called "life-saving grace".With her thin lips and unspeakable mockery, she branded a kiss on her forehead, without any emotion, only piety and treasure: "en? What do you say, Miss mu

I don't know if it's too affectionate in his words, or the overwhelming masculinity that envelops her. Mujiutian has a moment of suffocation. She pursed her lips and looked at the beautiful face against the sun, which was inlaid with a layer of Phnom Penh. She laughed: "how long ago, do you want to turn it out?"

But the man is reluctant: "answer me, sweet wine."

"Well, I accept your apology." So at the gate of Qi's house, if a servant or bodyguard sees him, Mu Jiutian feels embarrassed and pushes him on the shoulder with his hand: "it's late. Let's go home first."

"Yes." The exuberant pleasure prompted the man to kiss her one after another on her eyelids. He was obviously pushed, but somehow pushed her into his arms. His casual voice seemed casual: "when can miss Mu give me an identity?"

Identity?

Didn't she all say at dinner that they would hold a remarriage ceremony in two months?

Isn't this an announcement of his identity in front of half the west side?

Mujiutian didn't know how to respond for a moment, but it fell into Qi Ruifeng's ears and turned into a silent refusal. When she wanted to speak again, she was pinched by a man's big hand and whispered: "don't move, I'm angry that you refuse me, so I decided to reward myself with a kiss."

With that, the long tongue would drive straight in, just as she was ready to open her lips to refute, he picked up cheap without any obstacles, tossed and wanton.

And she.

Sitting in the co pilot's seat, there's no escape.

It's his taste all over the place. Mu Jiutian closed her eyes. In fact, she just wanted to say

Otherwise, right now.